I Don’t Understand How A Nation Continues To Hate Us But Copy Our Style We Are Unique , We Are Strong

me: *sleeps for 4 hours* tired me: *sleeps for 8 hours* tired me: *sleeps for a week* tired me: *sleeps for a month* tired me: *sleeps for a year* still tired

Sometimes I’m like “I wish I was pretty like that” but I’m pretty like me so who cares

When I lie it’s often because I don’t want to spend time explaining the truth.

I made this shirt using Tulip ColorShot and some Mardi Gras beads! I think it looks so cool! #diy #crafts #spraypaint

did you know that money can talk?? mine is always saying goodbye :(

I’ve become at odds with how mechanical life and it’s expectations may be. There is beauty in the tiny little things that make us human. I hate how prone to irritation we are. Why do we come from such a climate of high temperament. Life is not robotic. People are not machines. Mistakes are made. And really, that’s beautiful. Why would you want a fellow human being to be anything but a human being? We value each other’s emotions and one another’s nuances. We value realness. So why is that so easily compromised in the face of an honest error that an emotional being is capable of. I absolutely hate that we polarize one another and use terms to define eachother. Why do we need to lock others within the confines of a frame to better understand them. That’s one of the most shallow sentiments I could think of. Not a single person deserves to be defined by a moment of neglect. Because we’d hate for that to be done to us. We need to be more human and appreciate what makes others human or else we’re just automated and lifeless.

Amrit Photography

You know that was really hard for me to say? I mean what are you trying to do scare me? Well congratulations!

Rekha // Silsila (1981)

Ya Ali - Gangster (2006)